The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 1534

After all, the Morgan family was wealthy. It needed heirs.

Charlie was defending her against Mckenzie's accusations back then.

Yet when he couldn't hold on, they might face a divorce.

She didn't expect that it was another woman that made them divorce.

Grace thought perhaps this was her fate.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have found that she was pregnant after the divorce.

It turned out that everything had been arranged. She got a child so that she wouldn't be so sad.

It didn’t take her long to decide whether to keep the child.

She wanted it!

She used to long for a child but didn't have a chance. Now she wouldn't abort it. She was also afraid that she wouldn't be pregnant again.

After all, it was so difficult for her to conceive. She couldn't afford to lose this child!

It was easy for her to raise a child.

This child wouldn’t have anything to do with Charlie. Its surname was Livingston, not Morgan. This was her child!

Grace went to the nearby shopping mall in her high heels.

She couldn't wear high heels in the future. She had to wear flat shoes.

She bought several pairs of flat shoes and then went back to the hotel.

Paris was very beautiful and romantic but not suitable for her now.

She didn't want to stay here. When she was going to settle down, she would come back.

For now, she wanted to travel, freely and lonely.

She didn't want to tell anyone about her pregnancy, but one day she would.

Grace was always capricious. When she married Charlie, she had never wanted to divorce, but the marriage finally ended.

In Santabaca.

Charlie thought Mckenzie was just kidding when she asked him to work at the restaurant, but she was serious.

Early the next morning.

Mckenzie called Charlie and asked him to go to the restaurant.

Charlie said, "I'll go tomorrow. Close it today. I have a very important meeting at the company today.”

"How many workers do you have? There are vice presidents and general managers. Won’t they do anything?"

Mckenzie continued, "You must go. The restaurant can't be closed for too long.

People will think it has failed."

Narrowing his eyes, Charlie was debating whether to go to the restaurant.

He was the president of the Morgan Group, but now he was asked to work at the restaurant kitchen. What would people think of him if word got out?

However, Mckenzie was firm. There was no room for negotiation unless he wanted to make Mckenzie angry and ill again.

He could only wear his suit and go to the restaurant.

The restaurant staff was shocked to see him, but Charlie looked cold and calm while walking into the kitchen.

Mckenzie gave him the recipe and said she would come over to guide him later.

As expected, more than half an hour later, the caregiver pushed Mckenzie's wheelchair into the kitchen.

Charlie took off his coat. He was wearing a T-shirt.

Mckenzie sat next to him and told him about the ingredients, asking Charlie to take them out, weigh them, pour them into

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Charlie was clever. He was not in a hurry.

Instead, he did it methodically.